"Don't talk nonsense, if you can't take out the dragon chair that is higher than mine, you can divide the territory of the Great Sun Dynasty and the Fire Emperor Dynasty among me, how dare you!" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The emperor's face changed, they didn't expect the Martial Emperor to really dare to say it.

However, the thought of being able to divide the territory of the two dynasties without spending a single soldier made all the emperors interested.

"It is destined that your daydreams will never come true!" Ye Hao suddenly sneered.

Just when everyone wanted to refute, suddenly a dragon chair appeared in front of everyone.

The color of the Celestial Dragon Throne is dull, although its appearance is majestic and domineering in the eyes of everyone.

But now it is the level of the dragon chair, even if the dragon chair is domineering, it is not a saint-level dragon chair, then the designation will definitely lose.

The emperors looked at Ye Hao's dragon chair, without the slightest sign of spiritual weapons, and a smile had already appeared on their faces.

"Hahaha, I see that your brain is funny, just this broken chair, it can be compared to my emperor-level dragon chair!"

"Give it to me!" I saw that Ye Hao didn't pay attention, and actually threw the Heavenly Dragon Throne to the Martial Emperor!

"What do you want to do, you can't regret it if you lose!" Emperor Wu looked at the Heavenly Dragon Throne flying towards him, and immediately dodged to the side, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

Everyone also looked at Ye Hao in puzzlement.

Could it really be like what Emperor Wu said, Ye Hao is in a hurry to lose, and he broke the jar!

"What do you mean!" Emperor Wu hid to the side, stared at Ye Hao, and said with an angry face.

"Bang!"

The Celestial Dragon Throne slammed into the Martial Emperor's dragon chair.

"How so!"

The Martial Emperor was also attracted by the sound of the impact, but he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

The Celestial Dragon Throne was flawless, standing on its own Emperor-level Dragon Chair.

And his beloved emperor-level dragon chair has become a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron!

"What kind of demon magic did you use, my emperor-level throne, how could it become like this?" the Martial Emperor first stared blankly, and then shouted pretending to be crazy.

This is what he has endured under countless pressures from the empire and spent several years of his efforts.

There are also countless heavenly and earthly treasures that have been built into an emperor-level throne.

This emperor-level throne definitely occupies a very big position in his heart, and he regards it as the meat of his heart!

Only then was he taken out and pretended to be forced for a while, and it turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, how could he accept it.

If he hadn't taken care of Huo Silence, he would have rushed up and fought hard with Ye Hao!

The rest of the emperors, looking at this scene, felt like a stormy wave in their hearts!

The two dragon chairs collided together, and the Martial Emperor's dragon chair turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, while Ye Hao's dragon chair had nothing to do with it.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, Ye Hao's dragon chair is stronger than Emperor Wu's dragon chair.

But is it possible?

It is stronger than the Martial Emperor's Emperor-level Dragon Chair, and it can only be a Saint-level Dragon Chair.

But looking at the Heavenly Dragon Throne, which was full of domineering power, but did not have the slightest aura of spiritual weapons, no one wanted to believe that this was a saint-level throne.

But the facts are in front of them, and they have to believe it!

"Martial Emperor, don't worry!" Emperor Song looked at Emperor Wu's dejected appearance, and couldn't help but say with concern.

"No, I don't believe that this Dragon Breaking Chair can be more powerful than my Emperor-level Dragon Chair!" said the Martial Emperor angrily.

Obviously, the emperor-level dragon chair turned into scrap metal, which made him unable to accept it for a while: "It must be this kid, what kind of hands and feet are he sitting on!"

"This ......" Everyone had nothing to say for a while.

"Please get up, your dragon chair belongs to me!" Ye Hao said with a chuckle.

Everyone's faces changed, obviously not wanting to give their dragon chair to Ye Hao for nothing.

The dragon chair that sits on represents his identity, how can he give it away for nothing.

And among them, the most reluctant is Emperor Zhou.

Because of his dragon chair, it is also an emperor-level dragon chair.

In the Zhou Dynasty, how many generations did it inherit.

If he really loses to Ye Hao at this moment, then he will really lose face.

"This son has something to say, and he can discuss it at this time. Zhou Huang said with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Mo is not the famous Emperor Zhou, if you want to regret it, you can't do it!" Huo Silent stood up and said.

"Please everyone, hand over the dragon chair!" These people even dared to try their own territory, Ye Hao naturally couldn't easily bypass them.

"Hmph, although my dragon chair is ruined, but who knows what demon magic you used, this does not prove that your dragon chair level is stronger than mine!"

"Yes, what the Martial Emperor said is right!"

"What Emperor Wu said makes sense, your dragon chair looks bland, how can it surpass the emperor-level dragon chair!"

Hearing Emperor Wu's words, everyone didn't want to lose the dragon chair, so they spoke one after another.

"I think this matter is left to rest!" Zhou Huang, who is a good man, said with a smile on his face.

Because he didn't know what else would happen if it went on like this.

Because he can't afford to gamble, he must not lose his dragon chair.

If you talk about it now, at least you can keep your dragon chair!

"No, I must not let my dragon chair be ruined so inexplicably!" the Martial Emperor shouted loudly.

Emperor Zhou's brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes when he looked at Emperor Wu!

"Okay, Bendi will let you lose a convincing mouth!"

"Ding Dong, do you want to unlock the seal of the Heavenly Dragon Throne!"

"Yes!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Celestial Dragon Throne, which was still plain at first, suddenly burst into a dazzling colorful light!

"Roar~"

In the sky above the Celestial Dragon Throne, a phantom of a colorful dragon appeared, staring at everyone.

The Celestial Dragon Throne, which was still unremarkable just now, and the dazzling Celestial Dragon Throne at this time, is simply a world of difference!

The emperor felt that his eyes could barely open at this moment!

"Kneel down for this emperor!" I don't know when, Ye Hao has already reached the top of the Heavenly Dragon Throne, and said in a majestic voice.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

All the emperors, their eyes were dull at the moment, as if they couldn't control their bodies, and they all knelt at Ye Hao's feet!

At this time, Emperor Zhou was standing in place sweating profusely, and if you look closely, you can find that Emperor Zhou's legs have begun to bend at this moment.

"How...... Probably!" Looking at Ye Hao on the Heavenly Dragon Throne, Emperor Zhou was flooded with the idea of surrender from his heart.

But he still resisted this feeling by his own will.

"No, I must not kneel down to him!" Emperor Zhou gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but use the strength of his whole body, on his knees, trying to stand up straight!

"It seems that my realm is still a little low!" Looking at Emperor Zhou, who could still hold on, Ye Hao thought in his heart.

But he would never give up easily, and couldn't help but shout again: "Kneel!"

"Roar!" The colorful dragon on the Heavenly Dragon Throne suddenly roared angrily and rushed straight towards Emperor Zhou.

"Ah!" Emperor Zhou looked at the colorful dragon phantom that rushed towards him, his face changed drastically, and his body trembled even more.